In the breakfast restaurant, Shaye's death gaze locked onto Luo Wei's arrival.
"..."
Vermeer lowered her head and did not dare to speak. Elise, who was sitting opposite, leaned on the back of the chair with interest, and Luyi on the other side was suppressing a smile.
Athetana looked at him with a complicated look, those traces on the corridor...
No doubt they all saw it when they got up.
After eating in silence, Ayi Ning walked in not long after, walked to her seat with her head lowered, and sat down.
"..."
"..."
"..."
The atmosphere in the restaurant was dead, with the occasional lone sound of knives and forks ringing out. As if there is no need to dig, there are already several three bedrooms and one living room here.
Luyi's laughter could hardly be suppressed.
"Pfft...cluck, hee..."
This immediately made Ayi Ning's face darken.
"Lu Yi, you also want to have your ribs kicked by me, right?"
...Kicked the ribs?
Several people looked at Luo Wei, who was sweating a little helplessly. It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that someone warned him that if he dared to say a word, he would fight him to the death.
"He was drunk last night, that's all."
Ayi Ning said coldly.
Well……
Vermeer lowered his head and said that he would not leave such traces for no reason, unless it was intentional...
I thought she was bullying Ayi Ning.
Then... he should be fine now, right?
"Drunk?" Shaye frowned, "Drunk with whom?"
"How do I know," Ayi Ning responded to her calmly, "Ask him yourself."
Shaye suddenly turned to Luo Wei, as if to indicate that if he dared to say a wrong word, he was ready to take her spear.
"...Ryan." Luo Wei smiled bitterly.
A life and death situation, right?
Of course it was his fault for drinking. There was nothing to quibble about. When he saw those footprints, he planned to come forward on his own.
However, Ayi Ning was determined not to let him solve it.
Luo Wei felt a bit bitter about such distrust. Of course, he had no intention of making up lies to deceive others, nor did he intend to put his sister in the trap again - in fact, his solution was similar to Ayi Ning's. It's nothing more than admitting to spending the night and then refusing to answer some questions.
The result is now...
Sha Ye vaguely wanted to confront her.
"Why is this bastard looking for you when he's drunk?"
"I just happened to open the door."
"Are you opening the door late at night?"
"I didn't know it was him," Ayi Ning was a little unhappy. Shaye's statement was as if she opened the door deliberately at night and waited for him to come. "I didn't come to you later because you saw him." have a bee in one's bonnet."
"What am I thinking about?"
"You know it yourself, don't always use these to speculate on me."
"..."
Shaye stared at her more sharply, as if he wanted to find some flaw on her face and verify his suspicions. Ayi Ning's surface was as cold as ice, but her gaze was like thousands of needles pricking her body, and her toes were tightened in her shoes.
It's not that I didn't expect this situation.
But she had to come to this breakfast.
Otherwise, it will really turn into a guilty conscience.
"hehe……"
Eluse's chuckle suddenly came from the side. She drank the soy milk, but slowly drank it as if tasting fine wine, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
With a leisurely smile, the witch put down the cup and looked up at the angel.
"You are so positive, little cutie. I didn't know... I thought you were the master of the palace."
"Wha, what!! Me!"
Saya was startled and looked in the direction of Wei Mier.
I just want to confirm that that guy is refusing to admit it! She has denied it several times in front of me! I have to find out if this is her way of getting along!
Luo Wei trembled at the corner of his mouth.
This is really...
He didn't even know whether Eluse was trying to save the situation or trying to avoid the fire. It was originally his fault, but now it has become a battle in the Shura field.
Sure enough, if three of them are together, something will happen, and the younger sister seems to have the potential to become a member of the Shura Field. She doesn't rely on him to solve such problems by himself. This can be regarded as a good training...?
The pressure was on Vermeer's side.
Faced with A Yi Ning's refusal to acknowledge and Sha Ye's plot to usurp the throne, the young boy lowered his head and said "Huh...".
With everyone paying attention to her side intentionally or unintentionally, the girl pinched her fingers and raised them, looking weakly at Luo Wei:
"Well, well... I'm going on a patrol in the city today, and I was wondering... if part of the route overlaps with yours today, can I..."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Including Eluse, the witch glanced at her unexpectedly, realizing that she might have underestimated this little girl who was easy to bully.
"Of course," Luo Wei responded to Vermeer, "Actually, I have nothing to do from today. If you want to go on a tour, I will go to your place."
"Really, really! Hehe... That's great~"
"..."
Only Athetana looked at the two of them with a look of relief. Should it be said that she had been holding on to the answer she found at that time? This child didn't care so much as she didn't give up.
And the Rowena child responded to her every time.
The relationship between the two of them moved everyone watching.
Ayi Ning: "..."
Shaye: "..."
Ayi Ning turned her gaze sideways, like this... Let alone her sister, even if she tried her best to help, could her status really be shaken?
Why... is there such a difficult opponent?
What kind of blessing does that guy enjoy...
And what Shaye was thinking was.
Obviously I am also preparing today...
Why was she beaten first again? !
…
at the same time.
Silent Courtyard, John's Workshop.
Ryan came out of the room holding his forehead, his head still groggy.
Thinking of last night in the pub, he couldn't remember why the two of them drank so much. It seemed that no one would accept the other.
"At least it should be considered a draw this time, right?"
Ryan smiled. The plan had been finalized before, and today it was just about execution. He was preparing to gather everyone along the hall and set off.
In the corridor, he met Dundry who was coming towards him. He was hesitating and covering his face with his hands, but he could still see something.
"Dendry, what's wrong with your face?"
Judging from the traces, it looks like... a red palm print?
Dundry continued to cover it with his hands, but his eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness.
Obviously everything went smoothly on the road.
Why as soon as you arrive? ?
"……fine."
Dundry said bitterly, unable to figure out what was wrong.
…
Wuguan City, South Craftsman Street.
The ceremonial guard of the praying church slowly passed by the side of the street.
This was not a formal ceremony, only two nuns and four priests accompanied them, and no flags or sacrificial vessels were held. Today, when congestion has eased, it can be said that it has not had any impact on traffic.
And even if there is an impact, no one will not give way, because this team will heal wherever it goes. The miraculous phenomenon that happened at the Praying Church two days ago gradually spread. The craftsmen who were knocking on magic components in the house initially found that the small wounds on their bodies healed instantly, and they even ran out to take a look.
Later, whenever their bodies suddenly recovered as before, they all knew in the workshop that this team had come over.
And the one who did all this was undoubtedly the girl in the blue and white priest dress who was surrounded in the center.
"This... is amazing!"
"This must be a blessing from the gods of prayer."
"Being healed like this makes me feel calmer."
"Isn't it hard for her to keep applying spells like this?"
"But she's still smiling..."
Although she never revealed her identity and wore a long dress similar to that of a priest, no one would ever think that she had the same identity as the other four female priests.
When I asked the Prayer Church, the nuns also said they didn't know much about it. They only knew that they were visiting priests from other towns.
And people don't think so at all.
How could anyone heal an injury within a hundred meters radius just by walking by, and then continue to cruise around the city in this condition? Even if the craftsmen are injured in the workshop, they don't have to go through crowded roads. They can just wait for the parade to pass by in the workshop. By the way, they can also guide the apprentices without fear of bleeding from the head.
"Thank u."
"Thank u!"
"Thank you from the bottom of my heart..."
In the constant thanksgiving, even though she was wearing the attire of a priest, people regarded her as a holy and helpful being. Some believers even stood behind the girl, spontaneously bowing their heads and clasping their fingers together in prayer.
Saint.
Even if she is not, people still regard her as a saint-like existence in people's minds, rather than just being affected by a title.
But what people don’t quite understand is...
Why is that girl accompanied by a young man who is not from the church...?
and……
The girl's thoughts are very influenced by the other person. She seems to be an extremely important person and asks for the other person's opinion on every word and deed.
people:"……"
This scene felt inconsistent, not only because the man was dressed in black and standing in the church's ceremony, but also because he seemed a little cold to the girl's intimate behavior.
Forget it...she didn't say she was a saint anyway.
But that appearance and those innocent eyes are really puzzling, why would they be given to someone else...
"That man just has a pretty face..."
"But his eyes are very charming. Hey... I wish I were a few years younger."
"Hey, you are my wife!"
Neither of the two people in the ceremony seemed to give the others any chance. The young man's eyes were clear and cold, as if he was rejecting others from afar; the young girl was dressed well to the point of being too conservative, with her large robes folded several times. Layer, sleeves and robe are covered, not even the fingers are exposed.
Seeing the girl's eyes suddenly brighten, people nearby heard the conversation between them.
"Rovi Rovi, can you go and see that~"
"Okay, no need to hold me, I will follow."
"Um...can't you pull me? Okay, there are so many people watching, I'm a little nervous..."
"..."
Seeing that the black-haired boy finally gave her his hand, the people watching were silent for a moment.
It seems...it's better not to pay too much attention to them and don't cause them trouble.
But just as people were looking away one after another, a thick black-backed broad knife suddenly struck the girl next to the roadside vendor——
"The lackey saint of the Praying Sect, please die!!"
Click!
In the flash of lightning, the crowd didn't see clearly what happened. The aqua blue sword light flashed by, and the black-haired boy stood in front of the girl.
The person who launched the attack and the black broad knife were all shattered into dregs on the ground.
The crowd was stunned.
Looking at the black-haired boy again, I seemed to understand the reason why he treated him coldly. This was to guard against possible crises for the girl. The opponent was cut into pieces in an instant, and the healing spell given by Equality didn't even have time to take effect.
What kind of strength is this...
People now feel that it is better to stay away from them...if they are regarded as a threat, even the power of gods will not be able to save them.
And that guy was being pestered by such a good-looking girl, but it didn't affect his mind and make him lose his judgment. How terrible.
On the other side of the road, Sheila was holding a brown paper bag and watching this scene from a distance.
"A saint..."
She vaguely felt that it existed in two different worlds from her.
I'm a little envious that I can be so protected.
But it was just a little bit. She touched the black bag of tips in her arms and followed the others back to the workshop without thinking too much.
On the other side of the road, Vermeer did not look at the body on the ground, but retreated to Luo Wei with a vigilant look on her face, back to back with him to watch out for the surrounding movements.
"...How did he know I was a lackey?" Vermeer asked nervously in a low voice.
Luo Wei: "..."
(End of chapter)
